2915: C2915 Ancient Race Devouring Dao

C2915 Ancient Race Devouring Dao

The people who walked out of the Ancient Road were all gathered together at this moment.

At this time, someone said to Yu Xiao: "Yu Xiao, did you close the Undead Channel of the Ancient Road?"

As soon as he said this, countless people looked towards Yu Xiao.

However, yu Xiao shook his head slightly. "It wasn't me. I was only a dozen steps away from it."

"Not you?" Hearing this, countless people frowned. "Then who could it be? You are the strongest here."

Yu Xiao shook his head. "This Ancient Sovereign Ruins is special. It could also be that someone triggered some mechanism, causing the Ancient Road's Undead Path to close."

Everyone nodded in succession. This possibility wasn't low.

One person and one world.

Especially in the Ancient Emperor World, it was normal for some special mechanisms to exist.

Of course, no one knew that in Chu Yan's world of inheritance, a passageway suddenly appeared on the side of the Netherworld, where he had been unable to use it all this time. Numerous powerful dead spirits walked out from that passageway.

Chu Yan felt somewhat helpless as well.

He had only wanted to disperse the dead spirits through the Ghost Dao, but he didn't expect that the dead spirits wouldn't be afraid when he released them. Instead, it was as if they had found a new place to live, and all of them rushed into his world.

Presently, his Netherworld Realm was slightly clearer than before, and the Grand Dao was even more perfect.

After all, there wasn't a Dao like the Netherworld in the world that was created. So even if he'd cultivated the Netherworld Ghost Dao before, it was actually very difficult to replenish it. Now that he'd arrived in the True World, he could continue cultivating.

"This is the core of the world, right?" Someone raised his head to look at the palace, slightly excited.

"Even if an almighty expert close to the Sage Emperor perishes, I'm afraid that his world core will contain countless precious treasures, and he might even be able to observe the sequence of his Dao." Someone said excitedly.

Imperial Night and Blood Fiend were no exception.

Although they were descendants of the Holy Emperor, in the cultivation world, especially at their level, they actually had to rely on one person to a large extent.

The ruins of a Holy Emperor would also allow them to improve by leaps and bounds.

"Who's going to scout the way?"

At this time, someone suddenly said.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

At the core region, even the descendants of the Saint Kings became extremely vigilant. This place was already close to the core region of the world. If they weren't careful, they might really die.

They wouldn't be arrogant to the point that they wouldn't die because they were descendants of the Saint Kings. After all, to some Saint Kings, a dead genius wasn't a genius.

Just as everyone was solemn, someone suddenly looked at Chu Yan and frowned. "Who are you?"

When he said this, countless people were stunned. Then, they looked at Chu Yan and frowned.

Chu Yan and that person looked at each other. "A Scattered Cultivator."

"Scattered Cultivator?"

There were more than a dozen of them. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were all familiar with each other. Even though they had never seen each other before, they had all heard of each other. Chu Yan was the only one who was very abrupt.

"Can a mere Scattered Cultivator walk all the way here?"

The man's voice sounded even more playful. "If that's the case, you can go and scout the way."

Chu Yan frowned and said faintly. "Based on what?"

"Based on what?"

The man laughed wildly. "Based on the fact that you are the weakest here, is that enough?"

Hearing this, the surrounding people also revealed a hint of amusement.

Yu Xiao and Xue Sha both looked at Chu Yan without saying anything.

Of course, to Yu Xiao and Xue Sha, it was beneath them to do such a thing, but they also agreed with the principle of the strong preying on the weak. If Chu Yan didn't come in, it wouldn't be a problem, but once he came in, the weak would naturally have to serve Expert. This was an ancient principle.

Chu Yan glanced at the person who spoke. He vaguely remembered that he was called Han Yu, a descendant of a Heavenly King. His strength wasn't weak, and his Dao Origin exceeded 400 million.

However, he only took a glance before he retracted his gaze.

"I'm talking to you!" Han Yu frowned.

"Do I need a response when you speak?" Chu Yan raised his head again.

Han Yu's expression changed slightly, and then she smiled with interest. "You're courting death?"

After she finished speaking, han Yu didn't waste any more words, and she took a step into the sky. His body became incomparably sturdy, reaching a hundred zhang tall, and he struck out a palm at Chu Yan.

"Since you don't have the resolve to be a weakling, then get the hell out of here. This isn't a place for you to come."

"Rumble!"

Han Yu directly blasted out a palm through space. It was extremely terrifying, even to the extent that it faintly had the intention of pressing down on the sky.

The people by the side all nodded. "Han Yu isn't weak."

"You're courting death." Someone laughed coldly. No one felt that what Han Yu did was inappropriate.

This was how the cultivation world was. Expert was respected by everyone. They were all descendants of the Sacred Emperor. Even if the ancient path wasn't closed, they could still reach this place. However, how could a mere Scattered Cultivator be qualified to stand together with them?

Since they had entered, he should go and explore the path. This was the resolution of the weak.

Rumble!

Han Yu's large hand was still slapping down from across space.

Looking at that large hand, a wisp of coldness flashed across Chu Yan's eyes.

Did they all think that they were easy to bully?

It was as if he had never been successful in a single moment ever since he entered the True World.

The ancient path was closed by him. If that wasn't the case, among these people, besides the Imperial Night and Blood Fiend, how many of them would actually be able to reach this place?

Right now, he didn't deserve to be here?

"Die!"

Han Yu's large hand slapped down, his eyes carrying endless sweeping.

Chu Yan raised his head.

His white robe was fluttering under the intense Wind Palm.

In the next moment, he soared into the sky, and without any fancy attack, he raised his hand and thrust it toward Han Yu's palm.

Bang!

Instantly, two enormous palm prints collided, and then space distorted.

"Pu!" Immediately, countless people's pupils constricted violently.

Han Yu spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and his figure flew backwards swiftly like a cannonball. He crashed onto the ground with a bang, his face extremely pale.

"How is this possible?" Han Yu looked at Chu Yan, and her eyes were filled with disbelief.

"I don't deserve to be here?" Chu Yan was still standing in the air, his white clothes spotless. He coldly swept his gaze at Han Yu. "Are you worthy?"

Han Yu's expression was ugly, but she rose into the air after that. A terrifying halberd was even born in his hand. "I'll kill you!"

But in the next second, Chu Yan raised his hand once more and slapped down from the sky.

Bang!

Han Yu had just crawled up when she was struck by the palm print, and she was blasted flying once more. Even her halberd was blasted flying, and it was unknown how many of her bones were broken.

"I'm weak?" Chu Yan looked at Han Yu coldly. He walked forward step by step. When Han Yu got up again, she no longer had the arrogance she had before. There was only disbelief in her eyes.

"What kind of resolution should the weak have?"

Chu Yan's eyes were cold.

"What do you want to do?" Han Yu clenched her fists.

"Go scout!" Chu Yan said coldly. Han Yu's expression became even more unsightly.

"You want me to scout?"

"Or die, you choose."

Han Yu's gaze was icy cold, and hatred arose from her heart.

"Do you dare kill me?"

Han Yu suddenly said, "I, Royal Father, am the Holy Emperor of the Universe Realm."

Puchi!

In the next second, han Yu's expression changed dramatically. A Sword Qi slashed at him. He resisted with all his might, but it was still too late. With a bang, blood splattered as he was sent flying.

"Go ahead and scout the path, or die."

At this moment, Chu Yan had already drawn out his peerless divine sword.

He didn't dare to kill him?

To be honest, he really hated people like Han Yu.

On the side, many descendants of Sacred Kings frowned slightly. This Scattered Cultivator was much stronger than they had imagined.

Yu Xiao frowned. Han Yu calculated that this had something to do with him. Han Yu's father was once a disciple of Yu Celestial Sect. Later on, he learned and went down the mountain alone, establishing a Saint King influence.

"He's already lost. Let's call it a day." At this time, yu Xiao said indifferently.

Chu Yan looked at Yu Xiao with a cold gaze. "You want to scout the path for him?"

Yu Xiao's eyes shrunk slightly, and the rest of the people couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

"You want me to scout the path?"

"He previously said that the weak... Yes. That's why he asked me to explore the path. I won't go. If you want to kill me, then the same goes for now. He was weak, so he should scout the path. You came out to stop me. Do you want to help him? " Chu Yan said coldly. The rest of them were afraid of Yu Xiao, but he didn't really care.

It was just like what he said.

Everyone was like this, favoring one over the other.

When Han Yu said to let him scout, no one came out to stop him.

A wisp of coldness flashed through Yu Xiao's eyes when he heard this, but then he glanced at Han Yu. He said indifferently, "Alright, let him go. I'll scout the way."

The expressions of the remaining people changed slightly.

Xue Sha was a little surprised.

Since when was the Imperial Xiao so easy to talk to?

Chu Yan didn't mind, he just kept his sword.

Only then did Han Yu get up, looking at Chu Yan with an unwilling expression.

"Han Yu!" At this time, yu Xiao said coolly, "If you lose, then so be it. In the future, you should know that there's always someone better than you. There's always someone better than you."

Han Yu lowered her head but did not refute Yu Xiao.

Walking out of the palace, yu Xiao looked at the ancient palace in front of him.

At this time, the great Dao slaves of the tree demons had already disappeared.

The ancient palace appeared in front of everyone.

Yu Xiao took a step forward and was the first to walk towards the palace.

Everyone followed behind him.

Throughout the entire process, han Yu's gaze had always been incomparably cold.

The humiliation today, he had to personally get it back.

It was just that nobody knew.

Behind this ancient palace.

There was a stone statue.

This stone statue was extremely ancient, as if it had existed since ancient times, and shared the same origin as this world. At this moment, it slowly opened its eyes, penetrated tens of thousands of miles, and landed on Chu Yan's body.

"Yu Tian?"

"No, that's not it. A person who has attained the Dao of Perfection? Does he still exist? "

"He cultivated the Ghost Dao of the Netherworld?"

The stone statue was puzzled. Right at this moment, his Divine Sense wanted to continue entering deeper, but he was stunned when he entered Chu Yan's world of inheritance. In Chu Yan's world of inheritance, there was a fat and fat bear lying on the ground, and it raised its head to look at him with a blank expression.0

The Great beast of heaven and the stone statue's divine sense were stunned as well.

Swoosh!

In the next moment, the statue withdrew from Chu Yan's world of inheritance and disappeared.

The Great beast of heaven smacked its lips.

What was that?

It seemed to be quite delicious.

In the depths of the palace.

That statue had a shocked expression on its face as well.

"Devouring Ancient race?"

"It seems to be a descendant of that race?"

The stone statue shook its head and stopped thinking about it. It was already an ancient race, and this place was only a remnant will. However... was that ancient race still alive?

No one knew.

At this moment, in the True World.

He didn't know how far away it was.

It was a chaotic realm.

A pair of huge eyes suddenly opened in the darkness.

The eyes were very large, but they were not terrifying. Instead, there was a sense of loss and melancholy.

What was going on?

A familiar smell?

His own descendant?

Do I... have a descendant?

The huge eye was at a loss.

I don't think so?

Could it be that in a million years... when he went out to have fun?

Shaking his head, his huge eyes slowly closed.

Forget it, he sensed for a bit and found that there was no danger.

Then there was no need to worry.

Whatever.

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